Chapter 1241 There are thousands of ways to live, but you have to kill yourself!
Grim blood was splattering.
Even if he encountered a death calamity, Yue Shan was silent, and there was no trace of fear and fear on his face.
It's just a pity that he never has the chance to contribute to the Sword Dynasty anymore.
"No ......!"
Seeing the fall of Yue Mountain, Xu Zihao, Xiao Jun and others all shouted.
Because they are the same as Yue Shan, they are both swordsmen of the previous generation.
They were partners, comrades-in-arms, and they fought together for the honor of the Sword Dynasty.
But now, Yue Shan's body was lying in a pool of blood, gradually cold.
This is the first sword in the Holy Emperor Realm to fall from the Sword Dynasty.
Around the Weak Water Realm, thousands of Tianjiao were silent, and it felt a little incredible.
The thirteen swordsmen of the Sword Dynasty, high above, are the most outstanding existence among the hundred great dynasties.
But now, a sword fell, and his body was split in two, lying in a pool of blood.
The impact is enormous.
As long as a sword falls, then it will give an impression.
Thirteen swords are not invincible existences.
This impression is terrifying, and it will make people lose their awe of the Thirteen Swords.
And this is also what Feng Shalie and others are willing to see.
"Damn it!"
Xu Zihao, Xiao Jun and others had blood-red eyes.
Even Jiang Fengmian, Ling Moshu, Mu Xingzhu, etc., who did not have a particularly deep relationship with Yue Shan, were extremely angry while being heartbroken.
Thirteen swords, one is prosperous, and one is lost.
"Die!"
Xu Zihao took out his sword, and the sword shone brightly, piercing through the wind and sand.
"Haha, this is just the beginning, next, you thirteen swordsmen, will die one by one!"
The three major dynasties had already ventilated and wanted to wipe out the thirteen sword groups in the Holy Emperor Realm.
Sonorous!
The wind and sand slashed out and collided with Xu Zihao.
And the rest of the three major dynasties continued to shoot.
On the Sword Dynasty's side, the situation is extremely bad.
The Sword Dynasty, which was already at a disadvantage, fell into a great crisis after the fall of Yueshan.
And the most important thing is that Feng Shalie and the others want to gather fire again and kill the next sword.
And the next target they locked on was Xiao Jun.
"Since you have such a brotherly relationship with him, then go to hell and accompany him!"
Feng Shalie sneered, took a group of swords to Tianjiao, and besieged Xiao Jun again.
The other swords were restrained by the God of War Dynasty and Princess Rahu and others.
"Get out of the way!" Xu Zihao's blood-red eyes were murderous.
Zhong Shan was a dodge, and he restrained Xu Zihao.
Jiang Fengmian, Ling Moshu and others were entangled by Zhao Weihuang and others.
"Poof!"
In the face of such a concentrated fire siege, Xiao Jun was also difficult to resist, and coughed up blood in his mouth.
But he did not ask for help, nor did he beg for mercy, but fought bloodily to the last moment.
When a sword leader Tianjiao sent the long knife into Xiao Jun's body, Xiao Jun also inserted the sword in his hand into the other party's heart.
Blood for blood, life for life!
Eventually, Xiao Jun died.
The second sword fell.
This caused an uproar in all directions, and all Tianjiao gasped.
Today, could it be that the eight swords present will all fall?
In that case, it will definitely set off monstrous waves, and Jian Jinghong and the others will definitely retaliate wildly.
"Next, it's your turn......" Feng Shalie turned his gaze to Xu Zihao.
Besiege one after another, this method is the safest, and with Zhao Weihuang, Princess Rahu and other top Tianjiao, it is also very difficult for the sword of the Sword Dynasty to escape.
When Xu Zihao heard this, there was not the slightest fear on his face, and the boundless anger had already drowned out his reason.
The fall of Yue Shan and Xiao Jun made Xu Zihao angry and burned the city!
"Kill!"
There were no extra words, Xu Zihao shot directly.
He has the will to die, even if he falls in the end, he will exchange his life for his life and get rid of the wind and sand.
The great war continued, bloody and brutal, and the ground was in shambles throughout the weak waters.
Rumble!
After the collision of a strong move, Xu Zihao's figure fell backwards one after another.
Several of the surrounding sword leaders Tianjiao surrounded and killed again, and stabbed at Xu Zihao's flaw.
"Bad ......"
Mu Xingzhu, Jiang Fengmian, Ling Moshu and others were anxious, but they couldn't get rid of the clamps from their opponents.
"The third sword is about to fall!" said Wind and Sand Cold.
All the Tianjiao around are converging their eyes.
If Xu Zihao falls again, the remaining sword will be even more difficult to support.
Xu Zihao gritted his teeth, wanting to burn the true qi in his body, burst out his last strength, and the net was broken.
At this moment, the sound of galloping lightning broke out in the far sky!
When everyone heard the sound, they only saw a flash of lightning, like thunder and lightning, piercing the heavy twilight haze!
"Three dynasties, you are so daring!"
With a shock, it seems that it can roar down the gods and Buddhas in the sky!
"Who is it?"
Everyone was amazed.
They only felt that a strong momentum, like a black cloud pressing the realm, covering the sky for thousands of miles!
Sonorous!
The figure wrapped in thunder kicked out.
A divine weapon entwined with endless thunder burst out of the air.
Tearing through the sky, cutting through the clouds, and carrying the power of rolling thunder, it fell into the battle with a bang, pointing directly at Feng Shalie and others.
Feng Shalie waited for the sword to be arrogant, and hurriedly turned the knife momentum to fight against the attacking move.
Rumble!
The thunder rolled out, and the nine-colored thunder scattered and surged.
Several sword leaders screamed directly, and their whole bodies exploded, dripping with blood, and their bones were shattered, like blood flowers blooming.
Feng Shalie was also shocked, his body regressed, and his eyes looked at the high sky in the distance in disbelief.
"It's him...... He's coming......" On the other side, Zhong Shan saw the person coming, and his body suddenly trembled.
He had already guessed who was coming, so he had palpitations.
Thousands of eyes were projected at the high heavens in unison.
The thunder light dissipated, and a slender figure wearing a grimace mask stepped on the top of the Nine Heavens Dome!
The black hair is fluttering, the momentum is high, and the killing thoughts are shocking, like a god in the dust!
Exactly, Ye Guchen!
"It's the Sword Warrior of the Sword Dynasty who is here!"
There were exclamations one after another all around, and many Tianjiao's pupils shrank suddenly.
Among the many dynasties, Jian Kui is definitely the most high-profile Tianjiao.
The Divine Mansion was broken by Huang Qianqiu, and it was also an amazing achievement in the martial monument.
Before, he even killed Jin Taiji, the third in the sword list of the Badao Dynasty, and Tianjiao of the Tianxing Dynasty.
It can be said that no matter where he is, Ye Guchen is always the most high-profile one.
"Master......" Mu Xingzhu was overjoyed.
"Dugu Brother ......"
Xu Zihao, Jiang Fengmian and others were also excited.
Ye Guchen, as a sword leader, is the head of the thirteen swords.
He is like a backbone, as long as he appears, any situation can be suppressed.
At this moment, Ye Guchen's eyes fell on the two corpses that fell in a pool of blood.
His eyes were extremely cold and cold.
Although his relationship with Yue Shan Xiao Jun was not as close as Mu Xingzhu's.
But he is the sword leader of the Sword Dynasty and the leader of the thirteen swordsmen.
The two swords fell, and he had an unshirkable responsibility.
Ye Guchen's gaze was as cold as the ice of ten thousand years, and coldly swept over the people of the three major dynasties such as Zhao Weihuang, Zhong Shan, and Feng Shalie.
"There are thousands of ways to live in the world, but you want to find your own way to die!"
"It's not too late to go down to the Yellow Spring and atone for the sins of the two swordsmen!"
(End of chapter)